Lyrical Breakdown of Big Body - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Big Body" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how ScHoolboy Q feat. Tha Dogg Pound weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Big Body" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that ScHoolboy Q feat. Tha Dogg Pound employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
• Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to ScHoolboy Q feat. Tha Dogg Pound's narrative.

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Hear ye, hear ye You son of a bitch you ScHoolboy Q and Tha Dogg Pound is in the motherfuckin' house So uh, get your skates, get your... Get your issue funky bitch, you slow on your feet Get your issue funky bitch, you slow on your feet Get your issue funky bitch, you slow on your feet Get your issue funky bitch, you slow on your feet Man, them niggas ain't hot (hot) Man, them niggas ain't cold (cold) Man, them niggas ain't hot (hot) Man, them niggas ain't cold (ain't cold) Man, they jewelry ain't froze (ain't froze) Man, them bitches won't go where your money don't grow Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Steppin' in my big blue Chucks Groovy Q, they all wanna fuck Park the Cutlass at the pump Hit the switches over speed bumps Knocking six twelves in the trunk Where the girls with the rump? All the pretty bitches to the front All you groupie niggas to the back Put the 50s on the map Got my Hoover star on the hat Cause we groovin' like that Yeah, we movin' like that Swear to dick I shoulda made racks Nigga, clean, dick in that cat Got my Jimmy on strap Like it when your booty get tapped (uh) Why your jewelry ain't froze? Why your money won't grow? I move the pussy, can't fold (can't fold) Bruh, you want a download Cus, walk on Melrose (Melrose) I'ma sling an elbow (elbow) Get a job? Hell no! Man, them niggas ain't hot (hot) Man, them niggas ain't cold (cold) Man, them niggas ain't hot (hot) Man, them niggas ain't cold (ain't cold) Man, they jewelry ain't froze (ain't froze) Man, them bitches won't go where your money don't grow Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Woke and I'm already drunk I'ma give these bitches what they want Put this dick up in your rib We could bring the party to the crib Give them bitches dick to mouth and then doggy on the couch Show up with the script, nigga bow Nigga slanging D up in the drought Before we bring the bitches out Nigga west coast up in the house Leave your trapping in the south Bring the grooves to your feet I could make a million every week Bro this big body Benz ain't cheap Why them bitches want me? Bro you want it lowkey Shit I probably OD, I'ma live it up free Judge, no I never couldn't be Everybody dance floor, what you got a man for? Girl, I could do the pussy Rambo Do I love her? Hell no Man, them niggas ain't hot (hot) Man, them niggas ain't cold (cold) Man, them niggas ain't hot (hot) Man, them niggas ain't cold (ain't cold) Man, they jewelry ain't froze (ain't froze) Man, them bitches won't go where your money don't grow Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz In a drop top shit, yeah the knock knock 6 in the morning and I'm yelling out don't stop Money makes the world go 'round in case you didn't know In case you didn't know about these pussies and these hoes And these sluts, what's up? Heard they actin' up If you don't give a shit then nigga we don't give a fuck I told you once before that this just how this shit go ScHoolboy Q with Tha Dogg Pound flow, you know We hella faded Man fuck that bitch, nigga why you fakin'? Man fuck that bitch, nigga why you hatin'? Fuck that bitch, you trip This is what you get Fuckin' 'round with thisGet this G shit TDE bitch We ain't talkin', no conversation We just bangin' around the nation If you don't know now you should know that Fuck that We ain't talkin', no conversation We just bangin' around the nation If you don't know now you should know that Fuck that Man, them niggas ain't hot (hot) Man, them niggas ain't cold (cold) Man, them niggas ain't hot (hot) Man, them niggas ain't cold (ain't cold) Man, they jewelry ain't froze (ain't froze) Man, them bitches won't go where your money don't grow Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz Big body, big Benz